LOGINKatherine's body still trembled from the aftershocks of her release, her pussy fluttering around Vincent's fingers as he withdrew them slowly, slick with her juices. She lay sprawled against the pillows, chest heaving, the torn remnants of her lingerie clinging to her sweat-dampened skin like a badge of his possession.
Vincent hovered over her, his dark eyes gleaming with unquenched hunger, his c
The morning sun filtered through the half-drawn curtains of Vincent's expansive bedroom, casting a warm, golden glow over the tangled sheets and the two bodies entwined beneath them.It was late, well past the time when the world outside stirred into motion, but neither Vincent nor Katherine seemed inclined to rush. They woke almost simultaneously, Katherine's blue eyes fluttering open first, her body aching in the most deliciously brutal way from the night's endless marathon of passion. Every muscle protested as she shifted slightly, intending to sit up and face the day, but Vincent's arm tightened around her waist like a steel band, pulling her back against his solid chest.“Hey, we should get up," she murmured softly, her voice husky from all the cries she'd let loose hours before, glancing at the clock on the nightsta
Katherine's body quivered beneath Vincent, her skin flushed and slick with the evidence of their earlier passions, every nerve ending raw from the four orgasms that had wracked her frame. She lay on her back, legs parted in instinctive surrender, her pussy swollen and hypersensitive, lips puffy and glistening with a mix of her releases and his pre-cum.Vincent loomed over her, his muscular form casting a shadow that made her breath hitch, his thick, veined and unyielding cock, poised at her entrance like a weapon ready to claim what was his. With a low, possessive rumble in his chest, he guided the head along her slick folds, teasing her clit just enough to draw a whimper from her lips before thrusting in deep, filling her completely in one dominant stroke.Her cry was sharp, a blend of overwhelming pleasure and the sting of ov
Katherine's body still trembled from the aftershocks of her release, her pussy fluttering around Vincent's fingers as he withdrew them slowly, slick with her juices. She lay sprawled against the pillows, chest heaving, the torn remnants of her lingerie clinging to her sweat-dampened skin like a badge of his possession.Vincent hovered over her, his dark eyes gleaming with unquenched hunger, his cock straining visibly against the confines of his trousers, a thick outline promising the devastation to come. He traced a finger along her jaw, tilting her chin up to meet his gaze, his touch both tender and commanding.“Tell me, kitten," he murmured, voice low and gravelly, laced with that edge that made her core clench anew. "You got college tomorrow? Or can I keep you locked away here, all mine?"
Katherine eased back from Vincent's ear, her breath still ragged from the filthy promises she'd whispered, the satin blindfold holding firm over his eyes. She caught the subtle twitch of his jaw, a frustrated scowl forming as she slipped from his grasp, the warmth of her body leaving him wanting.He reached out blindly, fingers grazing empty air, his bad face deepening into a growl of impatience. "Kitten, don't play too long, I'm not in the mood for games when I need you now."But she only smiled, her heart pounding with a mix of nerves and thrill at unveiling her secret. Silently, she shrugged off the printed outer layer, letting it flutter to the floor, she didn't bother checking where it landed. Her fingers hooked the hem of the loose black dress next, pulling it up and over her head in one fluid motion, it exposed the
That night, as the house settled into quiet shadows, Katherine issued her instructions to the butlers with a composed authority that masked the fluttering excitement in her chest. "Prepare everything for tomorrow evening's dinner exactly as I list it. But once it's ready and served, you all leave for the night and don't return until the day after. I'll handle the rest."The head butler nodded without question, jotting down the menu. Katherine watched them retreat, her mind already racing ahead to the intimate reunion, her body humming with anticipation for the man who owned every inch of her.Slipping into their shared bedroom, the air thick with the faint scent of his cologne lingering on the pillows, Katherine peeled off her clothes layer by layer, revealing the swell of her heavy and insistent breasts. She padded naked to th
The days blurred into a monotonous rhythm for Katherine, each one marked by the insistent throb in her breasts that grew sharper with every dose of the medication she took. The ache had evolved from a dull discomfort to a relentless pressure, the skin stretched taut and hypersensitive. She found herself retreating to the privacy of her bathroom multiple times a day, locking the door and peeling off her top to confront the changes in the mirror.Her nipples, once pert and rosy, now stood perpetually erect, darkened slightly at the tips, leaking tiny beads of milk that she had to coax out with firm massages. Her hands would cup the undersides, thumbs circling the areolas before pinching and squeezing, drawing out those precious drops.It wasn't a full flow yet, just frustrating dribbles that left her panting and frustrated,
Katherine's heart slammed against her ribs like a trapped bird, Sophia's voice slicing through the charged air of her bedroom like a cold blade. Her words echoed up the stairs, insistent and laced with an edge that Katherine recognized all too well, her mother's frustration bubbling over. Panic fl
Katherine's eyes fluttered open to the soft morning light filtering through the curtains of her bedroom, her body stirring from a deep, exhausted slumber. A dull numbness throbbed in her core, accompanied by a deep soreness that made her wince as she shifted under
Katherine's heart pounded like a drum in her chest as Vincent's fingers lingered on her bare skin. She sat straddled between his thighs, the rigid length of his cock pressing insistently against the cleft of her ass through his sweatpants, making her squirm with a
Half an hour later, Katherine descended the stairs, her steps careful to avoid aggravating the lingering ache between her thighs. She had chosen a brown loose-fit knit sweater with V-neckline dipping just low enough to reveal a hint of cleavage, paired with mid-rise straight-leg blue jeans that fla







